I used to enjoy ejaculating on women's windows at night before I got my cum-uppance through DNA.

fortune
Q: What do you call a half-dozen Indians with Asian flu?
A: Six sick Sikhs (sic).

Got this right after watching a Prophecy Club video about DNA of The Mark of the B.

umm i confess there's lot of men. who are fool enough to get horny to any girls ...

and this is shame that they don't even have signal own style to choose a girl

which makes girls live more easy life jerking many poor newb

So comes to idea .. this world become so harsh world for newb .. with no ideas

some of them lose all the things by ego.. of men should kind to girls in any form

even.. they treat them very badly.. like cheating .. pregnant by other men

tricking .. some of girls.. act so emotional when it comes to dna test..

and men's are doin all the job even don't know is it his son or not just try to be kind men

this is bad .. we need to learn new things about it .. we have rights to get respect from

respect too .. since there's lot of advantage to girls nowadays.. we have to be careful choosing girl

some of them use it for their selfiness.. its sad to see those things

men lost everythings . just one voice from girl she was raped.

even it was sex with girl both acceptant ... yeah not all girls are emotional every girls are different

if there's girl who are too kind to use by men there's opposite.. and some of place

gives lot of advantage to make them fair... but this advantage is not killing mens life

even makes them to go jail by.. so its not quite fair for all.. it sometimes become advantages

many newbs should be careful of those place .. with high percentage of men's killer

newbs should know this things before they gets very deep relationship with girls

so how to check it? well its easy check out about how emotional usual girls image

in that place.. check about some of girls habit like comment of girl are using

you should check the place. where many girls you need hear about information

too hard? its okay you can check out just some law about that place .

and talk with local ppl

i saw many of newbs think all girls are worths.

it might lead you to wrong place than what you dream of

if you use this kind of mind in anywhere.. even the place changing to give advantage for fair

you definitely lose yourself ... i saw many places listening girls emotional talk

even accept their emotional ...base on girls not even hearing much about boys..

one of men went jail because he sex with girl.. even they don't know its both acceptant

or she flirted him.. so you should be knowledgeable newb dick or pussy

ps. this might happen anytimes ..if you loves doing things outside

some of news.. even said men's better masturbate their own.. its serious consequences ..

if you met this kind of problem ..

I know this sounds shitty but for the last year I have been having sex with my sons wife. She just turned 30 last month and they have been married for 4 years.

The question I have is she just tested positive that she is pregnant. We are sure it is mine but are going to let him think it is his. If he were ever to do a DNA test would it show that he was not the father but that that father was a close relative?

Here's my confession. My wife was raped a couple year into our marriage. It was a single guy breaking and entering. We don't know if he knew anyone was home or not. But either way, when she came down stairs thinking it was me, he pounced. He threatened her life with a gun, which pretty much shut her up and kept her compliant. He had her take him to the bedroom where he forced himself on her. At that point she started to fight, thinking she was going to die anyway. He beat her pretty bad, and just flat over powered her.

When he was done, he threw her in the shower and told her if she turned off the water or came out he would kill her. I came home and found her there, curled up in a ball under freezing cold water. We still don't know how long she was in there, but we think it was around an hour or so before I came home. The shower ruined pretty much any chance we had at any sort of DNA match. They did the kit thing anyway, and never had any matches. She was, however, left with gonorrhea. Thank God it's curable. But, it did add to the physical and emotional struggle she had in the aftermath.

She sought out counseling afterward. Shortly after I joined her in counseling as we noticed it was impacted more than just her. It was nearly 2 years after before we even attempted sex again. She just wasn't ready before that, and I wasn't going to rush her. And, before you question whether I was faithful, let me tell you - I was. I love my wife, and would NEVER betray like that. I'm not saying cheating is the worst thing in the world, but cheating on your wife that was raped, that's pretty low.

Anyway, fast-forward to about 2.25 years post-incident: our current therapist is relocating, and recommends us to a new therapist. He's relatively new, but had personal or family connections to the therapist we were seeing, so we took the referral. By the time we were seeing him, the issues we were really still having at that point were sexual in nature. More-so hers. She was in a place where she was able to cope with what had happened, but our sex life had suffered tremendously. After a couple sessions he brashly recommend that she reenact the rape. I thought this sounded fucking insane, and quickly protested. She wasn't too keen on the idea either. But, by the next session she told me she wanted to give it a shot, and after much persuasion I finally gave in.

She set the ground rules. She didn't want to know exactly when it was going to happen, but she stated what could and could happen. As well as things that should and shouldn't happen. She wanted it as close to the event as she could. The more she described what she wanted, the more turned off to this whole idea I became.

But, after about another week I decided to just go for it. I worked myself up in my head, got myself in that mentality, told myself I was doing this for her - and set the stage. I had a relative watch our kids for the weekend, and I waited for the second night. I took off work, but told her I was going to work. When I doubled back an hour later and proceeded with the reenactment, it was on.

I'm normally a laid back, somewhat passive guy. But for some reason I just snapped into this crazy mind set. It was pretty brutal. Obviously my wife knew it was me (no face masks was one rule), but personality-wize she would not have known it was me. I got what I thought was way to rough. I pulled her hair, threw her down. Smacked her repeatedly, and even punched her in her stomach a few times. There were a few moments I considered stopping, and to be honest a few moments I almost threw up thinking about what I was doing. But I kept going. After I was able to subdue her I moved on to fucking And she did actually put up a crazy amount of fight. I had to work to keep her pinned down. When I started fucking her, I fucked her so hard and fast. It was so overwhelming for me I came way quicker than I thought I would. What normally takes me 20-25 minutes took me about 5 of serious hard pounding.

I came inside her, and she just melted. She wrapped her whole body around me, and held me so tight. I collapsed on top of her. She kept whispering "thank you. thank you. thank you." And started saying "I came. OK, just want you to know. Fuck I came." It was massively intense.

We didn't go back to the therapist for about a month. But when we finally decided to schedule a follow-up with him, we learned that he had been shut down, and was under investigation. Apparently, in the short time that this guy was a shrink, he had exploited several women. He utilized his position to get them to do things, or to identify easy targets for him to pressure into sexual favors. He ended up losing his license to practice, and ended up serving a couple years in jail. He got a pretty good plea bargain though.

Anyway, since then, my wife will ask me for this a few times a year. I used to hate the idea - before I tried it the first time. Now, I'm fucking hooked. I would never really rape someone. I know the emotional carnage that happens afterward. But a forced sex fantasy - one of the hottest things in the world. She wants to step it up now, and possibly try with a stranger or a close friend. She would prefer a close friend, but we don't know how to exactly approach that with anyone we know. She's also told me I should seek out another woman that has the same fantasy. She's told a few of her friends about what we do, to see if any bite on the bait. Unfortunately none have. But she said if any do, she would give me full permission to "let them see just how amazing that can be."

I don't want you all to think this is my way of exploiting my wife getting raped. Seriously, there was years of emotional damage to both of us. But, I will admit - our sex life has NEVER been better. Yes, I trully think we could have discovered forced sex fantasy without her getting raped, and probably be in the same position that we're in now. But this was our path. So, I guess I'll take it.

Anyone else lucky enough to have a wife or GF into forced sex fantasy? Or any guys actually do this? Like through Craigslist. I always see the ads.

i got alot of pics in my email from my best friends daughter she is 19 long red hair perfit body 35c 24 26 5'4 about 115 pounds. i haven't seen or talked to any of them in like 2 years. no fighting or anything just grew apart. i got divorced and then i was the 3rd wheel.
these pics was of her and friends at the beach her at home old school pics some sexy but most not. and she ask how i have been. i wrote back that things are good and one day i need to come by there because none of you ever come by here.
the next morning i got a email and her wearing nothing but g strings all kinds of colors one a yellow one you could see threw. damn she looked hot. and i told her that.
about a hour later she showed up wearing that yellow g string and a t shirt. and walked right into the house and ask if my pool was still working. i told her sure because my kid shows up sometimes and she uses it. she walked out back pulled off the t shirt and jumped right in. she came right back out and sure enough it was like she was naked othere than the seams.
she calls me uncle glen. i'm not really, i just watched her grow up and i use to fuck her mom YEARS ago.
she came right up to me and yanked my pants down and didn't even unbutton them took ahold of my dick and started stroking it. then she gasp and said mom was right its perfit long and thin goes deep and not rip you apart. then she started sucking my dick. i reached behind her and untied her top. then i saw her reach and untie her bottoms. like there was really anything to untie but what the hell.
i picked her up and laid her on the table and started eating that sweet little pussy and damn she tasted as good as her mom did years ago. it didn't take much to get her wet it was flowing out and down the crack of her ass.
i started to insert a finger in her when she said no i'm a virgin. i jumped up and said what the fuck you tease me like this and then want to quit. OH HELL NO. then she laughed and said thats ok uncle glen. i love anal and thats why i'm here mom said you could fuck a ass better than any man alive. damn that got my dick hard again. she reached into her purse and pulled out some lube and said have fun uncle. she laid back down and raised her legs. it didn't take in 2 secounds and my tongue was as deep as it could reach up her ass. and she was loving it.
i took some lube and lubed her ass and my dick up and eased it right in. in a few strokes i had all 8 1/4 inchs up her ass and she would gasp everytime i bottomed out and she was in heaven. i busted a nutt in less than a minute but i kelp fucking untill i knew it was going to stay hard. i was all over her body anywhere i could get with my tongue and not pull out of her ass. i wanted to fuck her untill i died and was trying. when i got to her mouth she sucked my tongue in and didn't want to let it go. then she let go and told me after you fill my ass with your load again you can have my pussy too. i never stoped pounding that ass and ask what about saving it for the right man. then she told me i gave that pussy to a boy at school when i was 9 and gave him my ass 2 years later. i just love getting ass fucked better.
she started telling me she has had fatter dicks but none could ever get as deep as i am right now. we fucked all night and into the next day pussy and ass and needless to say when she left i hit the shower and went to bed and died for 5 hours to be woken up with Fancy sucking my dick. needless to say we fucked all the day and night and monday i called in sick. i had to rest. hell she 19 and i'm 47 this girl was about to kill me and i was loving it.
3 days went by and my dick was raw. i thought my wish was going to come true i was going to get fucked to death by a hot young girl almost 1/3 of my age.
later that night i got a call from her mom asking if i'v seen her. i said nope sorry. but how you doing. the hole time i was balls deep in her daughters ass. she was rideing me like a bull.
then she said i was told her car has been there for a few days now. and let me tell you YOU BEST NOT BE FUCKING HER. i said ok but isn't she 18 now and she said she 19 but you cant fuck her. well ok i said i wont if i ever do see her but whats the big deal i dont hear from you for over 2 years now you call me up and ask me if i'm fucking your kid. whats the deal. then she said her daddys not her daddy and i'm the only othere man she has ever been with. right then and there i filled her ass with my cum.
i told her to give me her number and i will call her in the morning and we can go get a dna test. she said ok and hung up.
then Fancy leaned over and said i love you daddy.
3 weeks later we was still fucking when the dna test came back and she is my kid. but i say fuck it who cares. we didnt know for 19 years we was already fucking and come to find out she's pregnant.
now her mom and dad are getting divorced and her mom wants to move in with me untill she can find a place to live. i cant wait untill she moves in and we end up fucking and OUR kid comes joins in. and see that bitch's face and when she tell her she knocked up by me.

the way i see it she should have told me years ago.

"All sane and healthy biological creatures are racist, because they want to make sure their own DNA, or DNA as close as possible to their own survives... Most humans still actively choose a mate of their own race, in spite of the massive race-mixing lie-propaganda they are exposed to."

My Lord and Master the mighty Varg

I was stationed in Kansas around 1981. I met a secretary when I was going through my entry phase of the base named Becky. She was blonde, big tits and very flirty. I couldn’t take my eyes off her tits and she knew it. She smiled and told me maybe we could meet some night at the NCO club on base. I returned the smile and agreed.

When I got into my dorm room, I found out Becky was a total whore. She was on the verge of being a nympho and fucked every guy she could. She tended to like BBC but would screw any guy who paid attention to her.

A year past and I would see Becky now and then and she would say hi. Then one evening I went to the NCO club and sitting alone was Becky. She looked drunk and depressed so I sat and of course bought her a lot of drinks.

After a couple of hours Becky said she had to go back to the dorm. She said she needed sleep for work and I figured I had struck out. As she left she gave me her dorm and room number and told me to drop by later. So I thought maybe I hadn’t struck out.

I waited an hour and went to her dorm room and knocked. She answered in a T-shirt and panties and seemed like she was more dunk then when I left her. I decided to just make a play and slipped up behind her and grabbed her tits.

I had dreamed of touching these huge boobs and they felt as soft and mushy as I had imagined. She giggled and pushed me away then fell on the bed. The next three hours she teased me and would let me touch her but not get in her panties.

I was getting pissed and was about to leave when she finally swung her legs up and slipped her panties off. I stripped quickly and was on her in a second. I licked every inch of her body and made her cum eating her wet pussy.

Just when I was going to seal the deal with a fuck she stopped me and reaching to her end table grabbed a box of rubbers and handed me one. I don’t mind using condoms but don’t hand me one just as I am about to fuck you.

I took the condom and put it on and fucked her as hard as I could. After a while I grabbed her hips and pulled her doggy style. I don’t know why, maybe just the anger still in me, but I pinched the reservoir tip of the condom and ripped it.

To my surprise, the condom ripped and rolled into a cock ring at the base of my dick. I grinned and shoved my dick in her balls deep. Now having full feeling of her hot cunt I couldn’t last. It took only a few minutes when I shot a thick load deep in her cunt.

She fell face first into her bed moaning about how good I was and I excused myself to her bathroom to remove the rubber. I took the now rubber band condom off, dropped it in the toilet, and walked out. She was half asleep and I dressed and left.

About a month passed when I found out Becky was pregnant. Being in the 80s, there was no DNA tests and Becky was running around trying to claim someone as the dad. She came to me, looked and remembered I had used a condom and dismissed me.

I didn’t see much of Becky after that and I was reassigned to another base. So Becky if your still out there and read this, I’m the dad and don’t be such a tease.

Department of Corrections officers hire street hookers to plant DNA evidence on innocent BitCoin users, it sucks.

Brooke

Sixteen-year-old Brooke steered her car into the parking lot
across the street from the convenience store, on her way to a
postgame football party with her cheerleading squad.
She was going to buy some sodas and chips to bring to the
party, but she had also wanted to sneak in a six-pack of beer.
Her parents didn't drink, so the only way she could get some
would be to shoplift the beers. She had done a small amount of
shoplifting before, and it was rather easy.
By parking across the street and carrying her large
cheerleading duffle bag into the store while dressed in her
uniform, it would give the appearance that she was walking home
following the game. Then she could buy the pop and chips, but
slip the beers into her bag, as well.
As she walked into the store, she smiled at the clerk, a
middle-aged man in his forties, who was working alone. She
browsed the snack aisle slowly, taking her time, as she picked up
a bag of chips. Then she sauntered over to the refrigerated
case.
As Brooke passed the beer rack, she looked toward the clerk
to see if he was noticing. He seemed to be reading something in
another direction, so she quietly slipped the refrigerated case
door open and deftly snuck a six-pack of beer into the partially
unzipped duffle bag. Then she scooted over to the sodas and
picked up a six-pack of those to pay for.
Brooke hadn't realized it, but the store clerk had been
watching her in one of the large parabolic mirrors, checking her
out in her little uniform, while she had slipped the beers into
her bag.
When she arrived at the register to pay for the sodas and
chips.
"Do you need anything else tonight?" the clerk asked.
"No," Brooke replied. "That should do it."
"Then what about the beers in your bag?" he inquired.
Brooke's face fell off.
"Shit," she muttered. She had never been caught before, and
never really thought about the consequences, since it had been so
easy.
Brooke slowly reached into the bag and pulled the beers out.
"Well young lady," he said. "I guess you're in some trouble
now."
He picked up the phone and dialed the police, who told him
they would be there in a couple of minutes.
"Okay, miss, just wait over there near the office door. The
police will be here in a couple of minutes."
Brooke wanted to cry. She had never really contemplated the
potential outcome, and now it was too late. And this store clerk
was going to take no mercy on her.
It didn't take long for the law to arrive. Two police
officers, one probably in his early forties and one who seemed to
be just out of training, walked into the store.
"You've got another lifter?" the older cop asked.
"Yep," he answered. "A kid, right over there next to the
office door."
The clerk pointed squarely at young Brooke, who wished she
could be anywhere but there at that moment.
The older cop got an eyeful of Brooke, and he could tell she
was scared.
"Well, we're gonna take her into the office for a while and
talk to her before we take her in," he told the clerk.
"That's fine," the clerk responded. "I'll be here in case
you need anything."
The older cop looked over at the younger one and smirked as
the two slowly approached young Brooke.
"Well, young lady, I guess you've found yourself some
trouble, huh?" the older office asked.
"Yes, sir," Brooke answered solemnly.
"Well, then, I think we'd better step into this office and
discuss the situation before we take you in," he said.
The officer opened the office door and ushered the three of
them in, carefully locking the door behind them.
"So," asked the younger cop. "What were you trying to
steal?"
"Beers," she simply said.
"This isn't the first time we've seen minors trying to steal
beer, either," he told her.
"So what happens now?" Brooke asked.
Knowing that the store policy was simply to take minors in to
scare them, but not to prosecute, the older cop figured to play
the situation for all he could get.
"Well, we're supposed to take you in to the station and book
you for shoplifting, then call your parents. They can bail you
out or let you spend the night in jail before you see the judge
tomorrow morning."
Brooke's eyes started to water.
"Isn't there any way you could just let me go with a
warning?" she begged. "My parents will kill me, and I'll get
kicked off the cheer squad, for sure."
"Well, that's not the policy," the younger officer told her.
"Sorry."
"Please?" she pleaded with teary eyes to both men. "I'll do
anything not to get in trouble for this. I've learned my
lesson."
The older cop looked young Brooke's sexy little body over.
She looked so hot in her little cheerleading uniform.
"Anything, huh?" he mused.
"Yes, sir," she said.
His eyes devoured the teenaged cheerleader. She had long,
wavy blonde hair, large and bright blue eyes and delicious-
looking lips.
Brooke wore a tight, body-hugging sweater. It was a V-neck
style, white on the top with a bulldog emblem for the local high
school across the chest. The emblem stood out impressively,
propelled by her two "C"-cup-sized breasts. The sweater was
black on the bottom half, with a four-inch-wide band of
bold/white/black/white/gold across the body of the sweater in a
similar "V" shape, just below the emblem, with the black initials
"MHS" in the white area between the "V". The same color pattern
extended across the back of the form-fitting sweater, as well as
the long sleeves.
Her skirt was black with sixteen inverted gold and white
alternating pleats. It hemmed out very high on her shapely
tanned thighs and nicely caressed her fine teenaged ass. A pair
of white kneesocks, with a black band around the top, and white
athletic shoes capped off her delightful uniform.
The older cop wanted her pussy, and this cheerleader seemed
very willing to do almost whatever she could to avoid trouble.
He glanced over at the younger officer and smiled.
"You're not thinking what I'm thinking, are you?" blurted the
other cop.
"Yep, I'm afraid I am," came his answer.
"What's going on?" asked poor Brooke.
"I think my partner has an option for you," the young cop
told her.
"Like what?" Brooke inquired, anxious for anything at this
point.
The older cop was straight to the point.
"Like we let you go, provided you let us both fuck you and
cum in that cute little mouth of yours," he simply offered.
Brooke simply looked at them both, absolutely stunned at the
idea of getting out of trouble.
"And then you'd just let me go?" she asked.
"Yep," the cop said.
"That would be okay, I guess," she relented. "Because I
don't want any trouble. It's just that I've never been fucked
before."
"Are you serious?" asked the younger cop. "A beautiful girl
like you?"
"No," Brooke answered. "I never had the guts to ask a guy
yet, and I guess they haven't, either."
"Well then," said the older man, "we'll just have to show you
how it's done."
"And you want to shoot your stuff in my mouth?" she asked,
wincing a bit at the idea.
"Definitely. And you would need to swallow it, too."
"I've heard it doesn't usually taste very good," she
commented.
"Well, that's part of the deal. We don't want to leave a
mess in this office."
"Okay."
"But we'll have to be pretty quick about it," the young cop
added. "Because that store manager will wonder what's going on.
And we'll have to be quiet, too."
Brooke nodded in agreement.
"Okay, then, sweetheart," the older guy said as he unbuckled
his trousers. "You can start by sucking on my cock."
Brooke just nodded and stepped toward the man to do as she
was told.
"And I'll fuck you from behind while you suck him," added the
young cop. "Just bend over for me."
Brooke looked a bit alarmed.
"You're not gonna put that thing in my butt, are you?" she
asked with concern.
"No, I'm gonna stick it in your pussy from behind," he
explained. "It's called 'doggy-style'."
Brooke snickered as the older guy fished his half-erect penis
from his boxers and offered it to the high school cheerleader.
Brooke took it in her hand and obediently placed it in her warm
mouth. Bent forward, she started sucking on it while the guy
fucked her mouth slowly.
She felt the other guy's hands as they reached under the
pleats of her little skirt. He pushed the pleats upward to
expose the tight gold cheerleading bloomers with her white cotton
panties underneath.
Brooke felt him grab the waistband of both pairs and tug her
bloomer/panty combination down her thighs, leaving them stretched
across her legs, just above her knees. He spread her kneesocked
legs for leverage and fisted his hard cock against her virgin
pussy lips from behind.
Her pussy was dry, so the young cop began rubbing her pussy
lips with his dick. It didn't take long to get the hot little
cheerleader nice and wet. Within a couple of minutes, young
Brooke's pussy was sopping with her own cunt juices.
By this time, Brooke had sucked the other cop big and hard.
His cock now filled her young mouth, and he began to pump in and
out of her lips. Brooke put her hands on her knees for rest and
support as the guy skull-fucked her with one hand grasping each
side of her head.
The young cop nestled the head of his prick to Brooke's love
tunnel and slowly pushed it in until it hit her maidenhead, the
thin membrane that marked her virginal state.
"Okay, baby, I'm gonna bust your cherry now," he told her.
"It'll hurt a little bit at first, but it'll go away."
He put his hands on the sides of her cheerleading sweater and
punched it through her hymen quickly. Brooke grunted as he
popped her innocence, but the pain quickly subsided.
"Okay, baby, that was it," he reassured her. "You'll be
fine, now."
The cop slowly pulled out, then slid it back in repeatedly,
each time giving the teen cheerleader about a quarter-inch more
schlong. Before long, he was able to fuck a good five inches
into her first-time twat, enjoying the ultra-tight fit of her
virgin pussy.
Poor Brooke was getting pumped from both ends simultaneously
as she was bent over in her sexy cheer uniform with her hands on
her knees.
"Stroke it with your tongue while I fuck that mouth of
yours," said the older cop.
Brooke tried as best she could to satisfy the man. After a
few minutes of double-fucking, the two men decided to switch
positions simply by having little Brooke turn around.
"I need to rest my mouth for a couple of minutes," Brooke
said. "My jaws are sore."
"Then I'll fuck you on this desk while you rest for my
partner," said the older cop.
As Brooke wiggled her cheer briefs and panties down to her
ankles and kicked them aside, he picked the cheerleader up and
placed her on the edge of the desk. Brooke lifted her legs,
placing the soles of her shoes on the edge of the desk, also,
wide to the sides.
The sixteen alternating gold and white pleats of her little
black cheer skirt spread nicely across the top of her thighs as
she presented her moist love treasure to the older cop. She
looked marvelous with her kneesocks cocked to the sides, inviting
the man to impale her with his saliva-coated cock.
He lifted the sides of her sweater and tugged the fabric high
on her chest, above her ample breasts, as he also lifted her bra
cups to let her mammaries free.
"Yeah, let's see those nice tits while I fuck you," he
blurbed, as he squatted a bit to put his cock in position.
Brooke smiled as she looked down and watched him push the
head of his prick between her pussy lips and gently slide it in.
She could feel his member fill her tight, warm snatch as he took
several fuck-strokes to drive the full length into the young
girl, mashing his pubic hair against her pink clit.
"Oh, yeah," he murmured. "Fits like a fucking glove..."
The younger cop watched, gently stroking himself, as his
partner hammered little Brooke's deflowered pussy gently but
firmly. Brooke's tits wiggled with each thrust as they dangled
beneath her cheerleading sweater and bra.
Brooke was really enjoying this now. She looked over at a
nearby mirror and was able to see the reflection of herself
getting fucked from a third-person perspective. It made her even
hornier.
The cop was only able to fuck young Brooke for a few minutes.
He had to stop for fear of blowing his load into her pussy, and
he didn't want his DNA filling the high school cheerleader.
"Fuck," he gasped, as he pulled out of her. "I've gotta
stop, before I blow my load in your cunt."
"It's my turn, then," said the younger cop, quickly, anxious
to dip his fleshy spear into her teen treasure again.
As his partner stepped aside, the young cop assumed the
position and was quickly fucking the teen cheerleader with a
frenzied pace.
The older cop could only watch as Brooke's long blonde hair
bounced around with her tits as his partner drilled her with
quick thrusts. He didn't even touch his cock, because he knew he
would blow his wad early. The excitement level was just too
much.
The young cop didn't last long, either, before he also had to
pull out.
"Okay, let's switch positions again, just like how we
started."
The two officers pulled Brooke down from the desk and
positioned her between them again, this time bent forward to
receive the younger guy's cock in her mouth.
Placing her hands on her knees again, Brooke opened her mouth
wide for her oral fucking, while feeling the back of her little
skirt being pulled up and the other cock entering her pussy from
behind.
The younger guy slid himself into her waiting mouth, and she
sealed her lips around him. The threesome continued the hot 'n
heavy action for another four or five minutes.
"I'm ready to shoot off," grunted the older cop. "How about
you?"
"Yeah, I think it's time," grunted his younger partner.
The two cops pulled out of the teen cheerleader.
"Okay," said the older one. Kneel right here between us,
hold your head back and keep your mouth open."
Brooke nodded and did as she was instructed. She was almost
completely out of trouble with the law now, and she knew she had
to keep her end of the deal.
"I'll go first," said the older guy.
He positioned himself between the girl's knees and put the
head of his cock on her tongue as he stroked himself.
"Remember, you need to swallow it all so we don't leave a
mess. Understand?" he asked.
Brooke nodded, as she waited for his creamy cargo.
"Aw, shit, here it comes," the cop grunted.
His cock splurted a load of thick, frothy goo into the
cheerleader's open mouth, sliding down her tongue to the back of
her throat. Again and again, he fired his spunk repeatedly into
her young mouth, and the obedient girl swallowed every bit of his
load without hesitation. After four or five salvos of steamy
cum, he squeezed the last of it onto the girl's tongue.
"Oh yeah, baby," he exulted. "You're such a good girl."
He stepped aside to zip up as his partner took his turn,
standing between the girl's knees.
"Hey, baby, stick your tongue out so I can watch it shoot
into your mouth without spilling a drop," he told her.
Brooke pressed her tongue against the underside of his cock,
keeping her head back and mouth wide open. It didn't take this
guy long, either, to give her a good, frothy drink.
"Aw, shit!" he exclaimed, as he shot his first wad of cum off
the roof of her mouth.
Another squirt of warm, creamy jizz followed, then another,
and another. Brooke's mouth was filling with the cop's spunk
faster than she could swallow.
"God, that's a load!" exclaimed his partner. "You're gonna
drown the poor kid."
The young cop kept on feeding the cheerleader his creamy
nectar, which pooled in her mouth. Brooke tried desperately to
gulp down the relentless flow of semen. Finally, the cascade of
cum slowed to a point where Brooke managed to swallow fast enough
to keep up. Mercifully, it trickled to a stop.
"Okay, baby, suck the last of it out, he told her.
Brooke sealed her lips around his cock and sucked as he
stroked himself down the shaft one last time, slowly squeezing
the last of his seed into the teenager's mouth. She felt the
last of his creamy goop as it hit her taste buds, and she
swallowed the last drops of it like a proper young cheerleader
should.
"Well, sweetheart, you've earned your freedom," said the
older cop, with a smile. "Just let us put you in the squad car
and take you a block away, so this store manager thinks we're
doing our job."
Brooke nodded as she pulled her bra and sweater back into
position, and then reached for her panties and cheer briefs,
quickly putting them back on. She smiled to herself, happy to be
out of trouble with the law, but also happy she had pleased these
men.

I must confess that it's hard for me to believe the incest fantasies on here, i.e. I wish I can fuck my daughter, sister, dad, mom, brother, because we are biologically wired to not be attracted to our parents, children, siblings. For survival of the species, we need genetic diversification.

I mean, even in a blind test where subjects are exposed to the scent of a dozen people, the subjects consistently rated family members the least attractive, even though it was a blind test. That's cause our sweat contains steroid Androsterone, which give clues to our MHC gene, the gene in our DNA that says what diseases our immune system is equip to fight.

Even if you're not related, there's something called the Westermarck effect, which is a phenomenon which people who live with each other during the first few years of their lives become desensitized to later sexual attraction.

I suppose those on Motherless are exceptions to the rule. I consider guys posting pictures of their sisters or daughters is more of a mischievious act than true attraction. Keep posting though!

I confess I left some DNA on the bus this morning, and when I got off I saw a cute chick sit right in it.

My job requires me to attend 8-10 conferences a year. The number  of married women I’ve sent back to their husbands with my DNA never ceases to amaze me. Horny married conference sluts are the best. 

My mother and father were broken up before I was born and my mother's hatred for him was so great she did everything she could to keep me from knowing him. It wasn't until the courts stepped in at age 13 that I ever had any contact with him. This was also when I found out I had a 9 year old sister. Even though she's technically my "half" sister we never split hairs or any of that, we've always just been brother and sister, fuck the half bullshit.

Having spent the first thirteen years of my life not knowing I had a sister it was strange meeting her for the first time. My brain didn't connect the dots that this was blood to me and all I could think about was the cute little blonde girl who lived with my dad. Over a little bit of time as we got to know each other we began to goof around and play like brothers and sisters do. One of the ways we played was wrestling around a bit. One of our female cousins (a cute, chubby redhead) began joining in on the wrestling. My father and his brother were both a couple of grade A perverts, something I think rubbed off in the family DNA because at some point in time the wrestling game became a game of the girls trying to get to my junk. I would valiantly fight them off but on a couple occasions they managed to sneak a peek at my package. It only became worse the day they realized they were making me hard, causing them to double up on their efforts. Knowing they were turning me on seemed to give them a charge and a twinkle in their eyes. Although I never did manage to get a peek at any of my cousin's goodies I was lucky enough one day to pull my sister's top enough to get a full on view of her budding little boobies in all their naked glory. This is an image that has burned in my mind ever since.

Many of my adolescent masturbatory fantasies involved my sister and cousin. If they only knew how badly I wanted to put my cousin's round fat ass in the air and pummel her pussy while she licked my sister to an earth shattering orgasm...or how badly I wanted to lick sis to an earth shattering orgasm myself...

At the time I didn't know what to make of my feelings towards my sister. I just knew they were considered "taboo" and I couldn't speak of them to anybody. I also noticed as much as I wanted to bang our cousin hard, my threesome fantasies became one on one fantasies with cuz being the odd girl out. It wasn't a matter anymore of just wanting to fuck my sister, I wanted to make love to her. I wanted to hold her, caress her, kiss her, do all the things with her a romantic couple would do together. I secretly wanted her to be my girlfriend.

Only three short years after meeting my sister I was moved away to another state to be near other family who was living there. It would be another three years before I saw my sister again, sadly, at our father's funeral. By this time I was 19 and she was 15. Something I've always remembered from that time is seeing her standing in the lobby of the hall where the after funeral gathering was held. As I walked into the building she was standing there, alone, trying hard to be strong. Even under the circumstances I couldn't help but think how stunningly beautiful she looked. Knowing how badly she was hurting I wanted to take her in my arms and comfort her, the way a husband might comfort his wife. I settled for a simple brother to sister hug.

Shortly after that we lost track of each other. My stepmother and I never had the greatest relationship so I wasn't very much of a priority to her. She especially couldn't be bothered with me living in another state. I re-entered my sister's life a few years ago when I started wondering whatever happened to her and went searching for her online. I found a couple Facebook profiles that might have been her but I couldn't be sure because there were no pictures visible. Finally I found a profile that did have pictures and lo and behold, it was my long lost sister. A few years older, but still as hot as ever. I learned she now has three kids, the youngest and oldest being boys with a daughter in the middle. The daughter is damn near the spitting image of her grandmother, who despite our rocky relationship had the kind of body that made me fully understand why my father wanted to bang her.

During some of our conversations since being back in touch with each other my sister managed to rekindle a lot of what I felt when we were kids. One of the things she did in the beginning really had my head twisted around though. She would make comments to me that had sexual overtones, the kind of comments a woman would make to a guy she wanted to tease but certainly not to her brother, right? Being intrigued by the thought of my sister flirting with me and the possibility of some long standing fantasies becoming reality I would try to give her carefully crafted answers that could be taken as either naughty or innocent, depending on which way her responses drifted. Many times after fanning the flames she would respond with something like "EWWWW, INCEST!" after which I would explain the "innocent" version of my comment and ask her why she was the one thinking dirty like that. In the meantime I was a walking hard on thinking about the dirty ways my sister's comments to me could be taken and how many dirty ways I could take my sister. Just to make sure it wasn't me reading what I wanted to be into her comments I forwarded some of her text messages to a female friend who was well informed about my lust for sis. Even my friend said my sister's comments sounded more to her like she was trying to feel me out for a fuck instead of innocently talking to her brother. Over time the teasing comments died down, but just recently she did make a veiled comment about where her mind goes, hinting that her thoughts weren't very innocent.

Over the past several months my thoughts about my sister have increased. A lot of this is due to the fact that I'm now living near her again. Very recently I had the opportunity to see her again for the first time in about 20 years. As always she looked absolutely delicious. I couldn't help but run my eyes up and down her curves when she first stepped into my view. I also couldn't help but notice her "budding little boobies" are now far beyond budding and much larger than I remember them being at 15! I finally got to meet my nephews and niece in person and saw first hand that my niece has a body built for fucking that none of her pictures do justice to. Just what I need, another family member to have filthy incestual fantasies about lol

My fantasies of sis have never stopped, but since we've been back in contact they've become more frequent again and been infiltrated by the new details of her life. I find myself daydreaming about catching her oldest son fucking her and blackmailing her to let me join. I've fantasized about catching her sucking her daughter's juicy little twat, and I've even joined the two together and fantasized about catching her son fucking her while she goes deep sea pearl diving with her daughter. My number one fantasy about her though has nothing to do with anybody else, just me and her. If I could live any fantasy I wanted with my sister it would be to take her out on a dirty date in public. In my daydreams we go out for dinner, maybe a movie, and end up someplace like a bar or some other type of "adult entertainment" establishment. Nobody around us knows we're brother and sister. Nobody would even imagine we're related watching us carry on like a real couple instead of siblings. I'd have her sitting in my lap, grinding her ass against my cock while I kiss her, nibble on her neck, and sneak a rub between her legs every now and then, checking to see how much wetter her panties are than the last time I checked. I've had two different endings to the fantasy, the first being that our evening would end in a motel room, so turned on by the thought of playing with each other as brother and sister in front of an unsuspecting audience that we rip each other's clothes off as soon as the door is shut behind us and spend the rest of the night sucking and fucking each other's brains out like we really are boyfriend and girlfriend. The other ending to this fantasy is that we end up in a secluded corner surrounded by a bunch of horny boys and girls watching us fuck for them, cheering us on, having no clue they're watching a real life brother/sister show.

Although realistically I don't ever see anything happening between us I still have a part of my mind that holds out hope, given the teasing she did early on in our online reunion, and my friend's opinion that my sister is interested but afraid to follow through. I've only seen my sister once since I've been near her again and I really want to spend more time with her, but honestly, I'm afraid of what might happen if my friend is right and she really does harbor some of the same desires towards me that I do towards her. Right now it's only fantasy, but I know if by some twisted stroke of fate anything ever should happen, once we cross that line we'll never be able to come back. I also know if she ever does try to cross that line with me I'm going to do very little, if anything at all, to stop her.

My team of super scientist have recovered the bodies of:

Adolf Hitler

Joseph Stalin

Saddam

Osama Bin Laden

Genghis Khan

Henry The 8th

Jeffery Dahmer

And Lenin.

We have injected them there DNA into into a surrogate woman's egg.

And injected it with a special virus strain.

The child will be superpowered incarnations of there fathers.

And will help in my mission.

You all have been warned!

Part 15: Who is the father? [rest of the story on my profile :) ]

When I woke up, I heard the shower. I turned around and tried to sleep a little more. The shower stopped and a few minutes later Anna walked in. She had warapped a white towel

around her. The towel could also have been the most beautiful dress ever - Anna just looked stunning in it.
A:'I think I made quite a mess last night. Maybe I should clean it up with my towel.' She ripped the towel off her body, her tits bouncing. I got an instant erection. She swept away

the sheets, revealing my hard cock.
A:'Maybe I should put on some lotion first... would you mind helping me?'
I grinned and got some lotion and the lube. Anna laid on her belly while I put lotion on her arms, legs, neck, back and ass.
Me:'I have a special lotion for this part...' I fingered some lube into her ass again. She shifted and started touching herself. I got the vibrator and put some lube on it as well.

When I started pushing it into her ass, Anna moaned deeply. She rested her head on the sheets while still kneeing, so I could play with her ass. I tried to push the vibrator in

further and further, but at some point I couldnt push it any further because Annas ass would push it out again. Her pussy was wet and ready, so I slit in my penis with ease. She

loved it. I was fucking her slowly and meanwhile I still tried to push in the vib. And it worked. When it was all the way in I asked Anna:'How do you feel?'
A:'Full. So full... Oh it feels so good...'
Me:'Do you want to go further?'
A:'Yes, but how...'
Then I turned on the vibrator. I could feel the vibration in her pussy. Her screams of pleasure combined with the vibrations turned me on to the point that I could cum at any

second. I fuck her as hard as I could and she immediately screamed 'I'm cumming!' I kept on fucking her for a few more seconds, then I shot my load deep into her belly. She squirted

while I was still in her, the juice running down her thighs. When I pulled out, Anna collapsed on the bed, still shaking with another orgasm. She was fingering herself furiously and

then she squirted even harder. I turned off the vibrator when she was done squirting. I laid besides her, she cuddled me and we fell asleep. When we woke up it was afternoon

already. Anna had to get back to her house, Jim would be coming home in a few hours. We ate something together but then Anna left.
I texted Anna:'Dont forget to fuck Jim tonight. Otherwise it would be suspicious if you got pregnant.'
A:'I know I know, I'm already prepared.'
Me:'Yeah? Are you surprising him with something sexy?'
She answered with a picture...
Me:'I will use that tonight... have fun'
A:' :D You might as well. see you soon'

Two weeks later, Anna took a pregnancy test. And another one just to be sure. She was pregnant. And happy as ever. Jim as well. He said he didnt know why it worked now when they had

been trying for so long, but in the end he didnt care why. We couldnt be sure if it was mine though. Anna couldnt take a prenatal paternity test either, because that would have

raised suspicion. Nevertheless, Anna treated me like I did the job. She would come to me as often as she could and we had a lot of sex (not the most sex we ever had but close ;) ).

When her belly started showing we tuned it down. Jim was very protective of her and she loved that. I would only see her once or twice a month. But when we met, we would fuck every

time (which is btw not harming the kid in any way if not stated otherwise by a doctor). The last few weeks we didnt see each other very much and we were never alone.

So Anna had her first kid at 29, not knowing if it was mine or Jim's. After the birth Anna gave me a DNA sample of the kid and I ordered a paternity test. After I had the results

and invited Anna over. Jim would stay with the baby, so I had her for myself. She came to me in some loose cloths. She didnt feel good about her baby fat, so she tried to hide it.

Her boobs had grown and were very sensitive at that time.
When she came into my house, first thing I said was:'Wow, you look amazing. I think you're boobs have grown even bigger than before. I know you tried to hide in your big sweater.

You dont have to. Please show me whats underneath.'
A:'Okay but first, what did the test say?'
Me:'Lets sit down for that.'
We went to the couch. Her eyes were piercing my being.
A:'Come on tell me!'
Me:'So you wanna know who the father is?'
A:'Yes?!'
Me:'You're looking at him.'
She jumped at me and started kissing me. I held her in my arms. After a moment the kisses got more intimate. I pulled her onto my lap and got her out of her sweater. She only wore a

tank top underneath, her tits almost popping out. I started massaging her tits, she started moaning. So we were both naked, she sitting on top of me.
A:'I wanna do the work, I have some fat to lose!'
So she rode my dick while her tits bounced infront of my face. Soon we were both sweaty and ready to cum. Her ass slammed down on my lap one last time and I sprayed her pussy white.

Anna didnt move for a while and we just sat there hugging each other.
After a while I said 'Do you want another kid or do I have to wear condoms soon?'
She smiled and said 'I want another kid. Jim as well. You can fuck me as much as you want without a condom. And by the way. I want to fuck you A LOT now. I have to lose some fat you

know?'
She winked at me.

End of Part 15

PS: I will not talk about the kids. I wont mention a name, not even a gender. I will delete every comment asking for them. I wont talk about them unless I feel the need to. That

also means I wont always write 'Anna came, Jim took care of the kids' etc. Just assume there is always someone there for the kids.

Confession time. I used to date my now stepdaughter before she became my stepdaughter and her mom doesn't know, because I did not meet her until after a couple of years after it ended. My stepdaughter is now 31 and her mom is 48, and I'm 50.
I got married in 2017, and the thing is that while they're both equally sexy in my view, her daughter gives better head than her. My exgf-now stepdaughter and I had the wildest sex-life, as far as I'm concerned. 

We fucked in the woods, on a beach - and yeah, we got sand in places where it should not have been. 
My wife on the other hand is a lot tamer in that regard despite my attempts to make her a little wilder.

I won't pretend like the sex I had with her daughter did not happen, I just don't think it's a good idea to tell her about it. 

And to make matters worse, my now-stepdaughter has a boy that was conceived around the time we were dating.
At least according to all of the calculations we've made. She wasn't certain about who the dad was, as we occasionally had threesomes, but she is starting to suspect me, as do I, as the boy is looking more and more like me. I'm just worried that my wife will find out and see the similarities.

I know that a DNA test will solve this once and for all, but how do I get one without my wife finding out?

The world would be safe if not for niggers. We need to castrate all nigger bucks and breed female niggers until there is enough human DNA mixed with the animal DNA to counteract it. Scienctist estimate it would take 250 to 300 years of breeding nigger wenches to accomplish this goal. At which time we could suspend the castration of buck niggers. However every 50 to 75 years we would have to repeat the process for 40 to 50 years in order to prevent the buck niggers from re-introducing the jungle animal genes back into the nigger population.

I was jogging at night last week when i was abducted by aliens. there were three of them, and they were long,thing green things that spoke in an odd english accent, like they were in a harry potter film. so they wanted me to give them a dna sample because they needed some for their science experiments, to create the ultimate fighting machine to compete in the galactic thunderdome, and they needed exotic dna samples from off-shoot worlds.

so they wanted a dna sample, but i'm like fuck off, there's no way they're gonna stick any probes up my bum. so they laughed and said, no we are more considerate than that. so they open a door and in walks a naked stunning young woman wearing a smile and a hankerchief. so she kneels by my feet and undoes my zipper, and then starts to suck my cock, and the aliens are sitting on the couch and having some beers, and it's a bit uncomfortable.

i asked the aliens what the fuck, and they said that the naked woman is actually a robot designed to harvest human dna samples, they only want sperm, so they're having a few beers, and one of them starts lighting up.

hey, i said, i want a bit of that too, so the aliens gave me a beer and some weed. and it was pretty great, drinking and smoking and getting sucked off by the robot dna sampler. then i come and she sucks it all down and gets up and walks out of the door.

where is she going, I ask, i have more samples she can have, i joke with the aliens. the aliens high-5 me and say you son of a gun, you crack me up, but that's all we need, we can create a gigantic muthafucka beast warrior with your dna now. and he give me another beer, and man, those aliens sure can brew.

well now, the alien said, you did us an amazing favour, i can give you something awesome in return. cos we're bros. I can either give you a suticase full of cash, or a lightsabre, what do you want?

i tihnk hard about it, beacuse i need a suitcase full of cash, but i also need a lightsabre.tough choice bro, i said, is there any way i can get both? i wouldn't mind give you more dna samples another time if that'll sweeten the deal.

the alien looked at me amusedly, and said, you're a real bargainer, my friend, you have yourself a deal. we need some more of you dna in a years time for the next competition. we'll give you TWO sacks of cash and a lightsabre, and we'll leave you a dna sampler to use for a year. just make sure she sucks and fucks you once a day for the year, and we'll come back when it's time. and if you comply, we will gie you even more gifts.

so the door opens again, and another hot young woman walks in. the alien gets her to bend over and sticks his finger up her bum. you see here, you can change her appearnce with the switch here. the woman flickers and then turns into kate upton. or if you want, someone a bit more waifish. and she flickers again and turns into daisy ridley.

daisy ridley get up and says in her sexy english accent, now lets the force be with us. and she pushes me on teh floor and unzips my pants and fucks me again. and as we're fucking, the ship turns bright white and then a flash and daisy ridley and i are in the middle of the park in the middle of the night, stark naked.

oh crap, i said to daisy, we need to get home so we can fuck some more and count our sacks of cash.

let's go, daisy shouts and springs up and races me home.

This is a true story, and one that can happen to you too if you start running int he middle of parks at midnight.

I confess I am going to combine my DNA with Ron Jeremy's to create the ultimate being!

To who ever is the one approving the uploads...I did not upload anything of anyone under the age of 18 so why in the hell did u delete my freakin account??? No I don't expect a response from who ever it may be but it really pisses me off! Like I was told by shoeman in chat once...without a dna test how the hell can u tell if they are under 18??? I know for a fact the pics I up loaded were of chicks of legal age in the US! So once again what's the problem? My user name was wantsyourdau so now I have to start all over again!

I shot my load on a car window once. it was at a rest area on the interstate and no one eles around except the woman sleeping in the car. I stood at her window beating it and just before i shot my load I made enough noise to wake her up so she could see my sperm splater the window. This was pre DNA. don't think id do it today. needless to say i took of at a run and my car was parked so she couldn't see it when i took off.

I am in college and have spent several summers working for the ACLU. Currently I am working on a term paper about human DNA. I am getting in hard spot as the professor is a racist asshole.

I am trying to find some place in the world that is either black or African or African American that is civilized and livable but the date for my term paper is drawing near and I haven't found any.

Please help me defeat these racist assholes.

I confess that I need help. Not mental help but your help. Anyone who think he/she might know how to solve my problem.

My situation is this:

I have a "friend" and I want to fuck her brains out. Problem is, I'm fairly certain she ain't feeling the same way.
The reason I wrote "friend" is because we have quite a history together.
I fucked her niece a couple of years ago and she my friend didn't really approve of that. Since then it has been an interesting relationship between us.
Basically she is a drama queen, an attention whore and a slut. She has previously told people around her that she has been raped, twice, by the same guy, whom she didn't report to the police. She is trying to manipulate most around her to exploit them of what ever she wants. So someone has to do some real harm to her.
Sadly if I raped her I'm 99% certain that she would report me. Simply because it's me.
Oh and of course she's fucking gorgeous.
To make a long story short she needs some dick. Hard!

So. How do I go about fucking her?
Asking her just like that would with 99% certainty result in a rejection and the chance for fucking her without any legal problems afterwards would be gone.
Of course I could just overpower her and rape her. But there is a chance that she might report it - hence problems rising.
Ultimately there is the way of doing her without her knowing about it.
That would require: Some sort of sedatives. Birth control, in some manner. And of course the best way to conceal the pill and sedatives so she doesn't realise she has ingested them.

The reason I prefer the last one is that, if done properly, she will never know - only have a hunch - she won't become pregnant because of the birth control, so that won't be giving her any clues, she won't experience it because she will be sedated, she will only have what ever feeling is left in her pussy. The key thing is that she is sedated, won't get pregnant and no dna is left on/in her.

So far this is the best I've been able to come up with.
I would really like some advice here. Prefer serious advice.
I need to find the right sedatives - something that is easily concealable, e.g. in a glass of water, and it needs to knock her out for quite a while and she needs to be far gone. On the other hand I don't want it to erase her short term memory. That would be a dead give away that something is wrong. Just make her think that she fell asleep. Secondly I need to find the right kind of birth control, also easily concealable, and need to something that is flexible in relation to when it needs to be ingested in relation to the time she gets dick.
Also I think it would be a pretty good idea to wash her afterwards, not give her a bath but clean her up, specially her pussy. Wouldn't want any traces left behind. So the best way to clean her as well would be good to know.

I know this is a lot to ask, but I will be rewarding you with pics and vids so it won't be for nothing that you lend me your help :)

This is just a myth created to try to explain why some niggers give the impression they are functioning normally as humans. Remember...niggers are niggers. Some have greater amounts of human DNA circulating within their composition, but they are still niggers. Given adequate time, all niggers will prove this theory. If it helps you sleep at night knowing that YOU don't subscribe to my philosophies concerning niggers, so be it. Just heed my warnings. Keep a distance and spend limited time with them in their natural habitat. And good fucking luck!

I have to confess that I raped a woman last night. It wasn't as easy as I thought but after I punched her in face she couldn't scream because her mouth was full of blood.
And before you ask yes I used a condom so there wouldn't be any DNA ..

OK here is my confession. I belive that I am the father of my brothers daughter. A month or so before my brother married his girlfriend her and I started having an affair. We fucked off and on for about a year after they got married. After she got pregnent she told me that it might be mine. At the time I didn't know what to say so I said that my brother and I looked enough alike that no one would ever know. Now years later both my brother and his wife are passed away and I ca't help but wonder if thier daughter was really mine or not. I wonder if a DNA test could determine if a child was fathered by one brother or the other. I also wonder if it would ever be a goodidea to tell the daughter the truth.

I confess i am preying for armageddon so the world is rid of this sick,filthy greedy declining society. I wish no harm on good innocent people or the animals as they are beautiful and wholesome. Its the masons,yeah fuck you all you cancerous pieces of shit sucking on the devils cock - the governments and the illuminati bloodline familys. They put flouride in our water to suppress our mind- which is an industrial waste product found in rat poisons, destroy our health through vaccines containing mercury ( a neurotoxin ) , our food is geneticlly modified so to our DNA becomes that and Ops spray the air we breathe with Aluminum , Barium , nano particles and polymer fibers , they lie to us through the media and tell you all subliminally to watch celebritys live it up while you cant have any of that lifestyle as your under a bullshit montery system which has trapped you all in a false debt. But its ok lifes greats isnt it because we have X factor. Thay want to de populate the planet and its happening right now but again as i said its ok because we have X factor is on the tv so life must be good.

I confess I don't want to exist. I say exist bc even if there is a so called afterlife, hell is to unjust and heaven seems overrated and boring. I could go into length over the details but it wouldn't matter, and idc about the people who post and think that I should commit suicide bc I don't take them seriously. I guess my real issue is that I have no passion to slice my wrist or pull the trigger or whatever of the many ways to do it nor do I have any desire to live.

I have seen what this life has to offer, religion that's blinded by the light/faith, sex for, not with, children in hopes they might carry on this DNA for "human progression" even though nothings changed in the past 10,000 years; pedophiles, drugs, work, torture, temporary moments of happiness followed by either heartbreak or lost of family/friends. yet even tho I want nothing absolutely nothing, it is still a want. No1 can escape it. so here I am, not lost to the world, but stuck wandering my combined molecules in this maze of human structures on this moving rock of earth. I could kill myself in hopes of nothingness as an athiest would like, but by the same token despite what any1 believes or not cannot deny the self awareness and where or who that self came from or if it continues after. Truthfully I have come to realize the only real reason for anyone on earth is from the combination of our parents DNA and anything more of a reason was created by some1 else b4 I or maybe you came around.

Personally Idk if there is "god" however because of the fact that we can imagine such an entity, we are capable to match and even surpass him/they/it ect. By the same logic "if you imagine and know it you can eventually reach it, if you can reach it, you can grasp it, and if you can grasp it, you can kill it, be equal to, or surpass it. Basically the "If it bleads you can kill it." idea but taken further.

Which brings me to my next thought if we're all god's children, then we are gods by defacto, I think it's time to grow up and oedipus this fuckin thought. Eventually our subconscious will inspire ideas to merge all technologies and create a combined global consiousness, similiar to what we have now but internally through the brain. It might otherwise be reffered to as legion. When that happens our every problem will be solved within microseconds. And without conflict or change there is no reason or meaning or challenge for living.

By no means do I claim to have any answers, much like socrates at the end of his life, just observations and projections based on those observations. Adding 1+1+1 until infinity. However I will give credit where credit is due such as prophecies of the bible like legion, god ect but bc of the times they were in did not have enough past info to see the future develope. It doesn't matter whether it's 2000, 5000, or 10,000 years ago it's still just projections of this being here, then there, then over there and so on..

It is our nature, our instinct, our subconscious, DNA programing, journey or whatever to become 1 with the universe, the maker/creator and/or ourselves. And then once we do merge every thought, idea, particle, wave, and molecule to the point of something, it will have no where to go, then what? I guess all I have to do is wait a little longer until I die to see or not. but for now If I had the opportunity, I would leave it all and not be..

Okay, so i've been going to the doctor these past few weeks and having blood work done, well the tests came back and she diagnosed me with a form of chimerism. Which finally explains my one blue eye, and one brown eye. My DNA doesn't match up either. So she pretty much said i was once a set of twins but somehow absorbed the other twin, i don't know if it's cool or scary. What do you think?

I confess I use to fuck this Indian girl who was promised to be married to her cousin back in India. I treated her like a total whore. One week before she left I fucked her all week and blew my load inside her. She came back 4 months later, pregnant.
Since then the baby was born and we tested DNA, and it turns out its mine. Her husband doesnt know anything about it. I told her that I wanted to get her pregnant so that she would always know what a big whore she really is. She will never tell her husband or family because of the shame it would bring them.
I love proving how whorish woman really are. Now everytime she looks at her daughter, She'll remember which cock gave it to her.

This is going to be a little complicated, to say the least, but here goes. A few years ago in Norway, just before the worst pandemic I went out with a couple of female friends of mine and I met this very young woman in the bar. She was of a barely legal drinking age, 20. 
In the looks department, not much to write home about, but she was interesting for other reasons. Great body though, from what I could see. We talked about everything under the moon and sun. And after the bar closed I drove her home. As I was the designated driver, one more was not going to break the bank. She had only had a couple of beers and she confided to me that she had been drinking beer from 18, which is legal in Norway. 
My female friends were quite inebriated and they started to get a little grabby with her. Then one of them ripped off her top and I almost hit a fence in the commotion.
I was able to drop them off at their house and told this young woman I probably had some tops she could try on. I had been married once before and one of my former nieces had forgotten about the tops. Anyhoo, I did not know whether or not my new friend could fit into them as she had quite the caboose. As I had not seen my niece in a few years, I basically thought that she forgot about them. 
I found the bag with the tops and gave it to her. She had been holding on to her top for dear life and I had done my best to hide that I looked. I gave her the key to the bathroom and told her to go there and try them on in hopes that one of them could fit.

So far I was just being a nice guy and not a dirty old man.
After a little while that changed. She had not locked the bathroom door and I could tell that she was not just trying on the tops but everything in the bag, which also held a very sexy nightgown. She was at times completely naked. As for the bag, I had not even looked inside that bag to begin with. And seeing that the sexy nighty gave me an instant woody. The thing is that I had not gone out looking to hookup, let alone to such a young woman.
But here she was. She opened up the door and asked me if I liked what I saw, which I obviously did and I told her so. She said she would love to pay me for driving her home to where she was staying.
Except she did not have any money left. But she hoped that her company for a few hours would be just as good as money. She gently let the nighty fall to the floor and she asked me nicely to take her to my bedroom.
I did not take a long time to disrobe.
I started kissing her, first her lips, neck, both nipples and I finished off around her wet cunt. I was not used to hairy ones, but I soldiered on as I then started fingering her. Finding her clit was easy, but finding her G-0J12B0Q3SG was a bit of a challenge, but I found it and pretty soon she was making sounds she never expected to make.
An old milf ex of mine taught me to find the G-0J12B0Q3SG as that would make a woman like puddy in my hands and that advice has never failed me. And this young woman I had just met, was just puddy in my hands.
Fucking her cunt after I made her cum was easy. She made me cum several times that night. Despite the fact that she did not suck me off, it was still like I just had sex for the first time. I could not even go to sleep at all that night. I just laid there looking at her naked body.
When she woke up that morning, she asked me if I had a good time because she had never really had sex like that before. Now I know that I am not that good, but I know a few things. And as long as I can make them cum, I am in the money. I told her that I had indeed had a good time with her. She kissed me on the mouth and then got up. 
She went to the bathroom and picked up the one top she could fit into, but she left the nighty where it fell.
And then we both got dressed.
That might not have been the ending I had hoped for, but that was the ending I got. I then drove her home and you might think that would have been the end of it all, but nope. This is where things got interesting 
As I dropped her off, I noticed what looked like an old female childhood former friend of mine come out to get her. I think nothing of it as I am in a hurry to get to work. 
A few years go by and I meet said former female childhood friend while hiking and we fall in love.
So where is the hiccup you ask?
Well, here it comes.
As I ended up proposing to her, she wanted me to met her family including her wonderful niece and grand niece. Except that was the one meeting that would have to wait as her niece and grand niece was living abroad with no intention to return home anytime soon.
A couple of months after the wedding I met my new niece. 
As I walked through the door to my in-laws house, I immediately recognized the young woman whom I had seriously fucked. And she recognized me.
And as you might have guessed, her daughter was born about 9 months after we had sex. And she swore that she had not been sexually active either before or after we had fucked. Obviously that conversation took place after we were officially introduced to each other and when we were the only ones in the room.
I asked her why she had not named me as the father, if I indeed was the father. She replied that she did not want me in her life. I could not help myself comment that would be a little bit difficult to avoid now.
And I was able to take a DNA test on the infant and I was indeed her father. 
That's my confession and finally I could get it off my chest. 

the canadian man is a weakling who cannot even defend his women against the rampaging horde of american militia. i live near the border with our neighbour to the north, and i have been planning strategies in the upcoming global crisis of economy and ecology. i believe the wall street of the world will fall, and all peoples will be plunged into chaos. only the strong will survive.

i am not the hardest man of america. i know this in my bones and am rational about it. but i believe i am harder than 90% of all men of canada. i can do pushups and situps and can trap bear and moose and caribou. in the hard times that will come, these will be important skills to have, and one hugely desirable in a man and a leader of men.

i propose setting off to the canadian plains when the shit hits the fan, and recruiting for myself a group of comely young canadian pussy with which to rebuild the great nations of the world. while the socities of the north americas are descending into barbarity and suffering, my coterie of beautiful buxom young canadian pussy will be feasting on moose and bear, and i will be seeding them all with my dna and rebuilding the human race.

make no mistake, the coming global catastrophe will come, and it will come hard and without much warning. only the strong survive, and only the preplanned will thrive in such an environment. i urge all you motherless readers to get off your fat asses, learnt some basic survive skils, and move up to the canadian border so that you too may carve up a portion of this great north land for your own personal fiefdom.

join me! from this, we will rebuild the societies of the western hemisphere.

It is obvious that there is an international conspiracy led by deceased Nashville elites and the North Korean government to discredit the Trump presidency. They spiked the sugar glaze on the donuts that those officers ate just before arresting George Floyd. They seeded the COVID-19 virus by encoding its DNA sequence directly into Rockabilly downloads. They put subliminal messages in TikTok videos, auto-hypnotizing the population to vote Democrat, and now they intend to use the lockdown and mail-in balloting as cover for all these fake voters who are being held in a semi-catatonic trance.

at this time i will confess myself unto you, but i WILL NOT reveal my identity. try not to overreact...

i am genetically superior sub-human prototype. born with capabilities that if described one will be rendered comatose by the sheer magnitude of sentence structure required to illustrate the multi-verse of awe, as you humans would call it. the mere transcendence of the DNA rubicon that occurs when i simply pass wind would baffle even the smartest minds.
but among my supra strenghts are a few that you morons can comprehend. they are as displayed:

- i can travel through time. the only limitation is that i travel at the speed of one second per second.
- i can temporarily breathe underwater.
- i have the ability to stop a speeding bullet with my body, once.
-i can talk to animals, unfortunately i am still not able to understand what they say.
- i can recall past events.
- i can predict the future with an astonishing 5% accuracy rate.
- i can fly, but only towards Earth.

been looking for a video for ages. afraid i can only describe it. was of a cam capture. was last seen on tim tammers account when it was here.
was of a skinny brunette using her brush in her ass for majority. also did stuff like pee in a cup in the middle.
someone commented saying her username was DNA or DANA or something similar.
thanks

Aliens abducted me from my trailer park abode and replace my penis with an alien prosthesis. They told me to impregnate as many women as possible so that my alien seed would co-mingle with human DNA. They were researchers who wanted to track genetic drift in the human gene pool. They also gave me the super-powers of dancing and rapping.

My name is Kevin Federline.

I have taken my father's DNA and injected it into my own body.

It has increased my power tenford.

I can now move mountains!

Contror the weather.

Set things on fire with my mind.

Wark in the air.

And see through peopre's crothes.

I am invincibre!

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What is a sissy?

Being A Sissy Slut

There are many types of “faggots” in the world (and thank goodness there are, right men?). There are the macho types, muscle guys, cowboys, panty boys, and men on the down-low. And then there are sissy faggots. Sissy faggots are a bit different. On the outside a sissy faggot is soft and feminine. Usually they are smooth from head to toe and dressed like a total slut. But a sissy fag sucks cock and gets fucked like the biggest queer you have ever met! Completely insatiable, sissies are constantly seeking out cock and cum. Their eagerness to please and unquenchable desire for cock make them among the most desirable of faggot bottoms.

Why Be A Sissy?

But why be a sissy? Why not just be a fag? Either way you get to please cock and get loads and loads of cum. So why go to all the trouble of getting smooth, putting on make-up and getting dressed like a prostitute walking the streets for cock? Because it’s a calling. Its who you are inside. Its who you have always been. Its who you were born to be. Most gurls have always known they weren’t “real men”. Even as kids they felt their true feminine persona coming out. Many have spent years trying to hide it, pretending to be “macho” and masculine but knowing deep down they were just putting on a front. It was a front they could not maintain. Some recognize who they are early on and give in. But eventually you become who you are meant to be. For a gurl it’s becoming a sissy slut.

It became so obvious to you when, no matter how hard you tried, you kept finding yourself thinking of cock. Not just sucking it like a fag boy, but being fucked as a sexy gurl! When you watched porn you imagined yourself the girl. You watched the GGs on the screen and wished you were in their place and not the man fucking her. Especially interracial porn. You so long to be the white slut being pounded by that big black stud!!!! You feel him in your loins. You know your place is under his powerful body receiving his cock and begging him to cum in you and make you a total slut. This is the calling a sissy feels. This is the natural instinct that makes her who she is.

It’s A Calling

When a gurl feels her true self calling the only way she can be happy is to obey. She can no more deny who she is than the sun can deny who she is. She has been chosen. Merely finding a man and getting “fucked in the ass” is not enough. Oh it feels good to taste that cock and receive its ejaculate in your bum, but that’s not who you are. Its not what you were born to do. You have a pussy, not an ass. And you need that pussy bred. You need to be fucked as a gurl. A gurl understands that there is a difference between when a man fucks another man in his ass and when a man fucks a feminized man in his pussy. The man he fucks may feel, and rightfully so, he is the equal of the man fucking him and as such also deserves some pleasure from the sex. A feminized man, a sissy faggot, knows his/her place is at the end of a man’s dick and her only purpose is to make that cock ejaculate. She is not a man, but a sissy fuck toy created for real men to use. And she luvs her purpose!!!!!

The Purpose Of Sissy Sluts

A sissy doesn’t see her place in life as a burden. Not at all. She revels in her position as cum rag for men. A sissy is happiest when she is exhausted and filled with the semen of many, many men. What appalls and shocks a GG, a sissy welcomes eagerly. She lives for cock. She craves cum. There is no sexual request she will deny a real man. She is a complete and total whore. Sissies genuinely luv cock. With all of their hearts they truly luv it. Every single cock. They show it in how they suck a dick. Its in their eyes as their lips make luv to that dick. A sissy never just puts the head in her mouth, closes her eyes, and bobs her head up and down a few times hoping its over soon. That’s for GGs. A sissy takes that cock and shows it the luv a new mamma shows her babies. She kisses it, sucks it, licks it, and caresses it. She truly luvs that dick. Its because she is a sissy and its in her nature. Its what she was born to be.

Sexy Slutting

But it goes beyond that. Sissies luv to look sexy for men. They luv to make themselves feminine and gurly. They seek to hide their masculinity as much as possible to make themselves more attractive to men. They know they aren’t men and do not deserve to look in any way like one. Lots of make-up is used to hide their masculine shame and give as slutty a look as possible. Sissies luv to wear sexy clothes, especially lingerie. Anything that gives easy access to their pussy is preferable. Slutty heels and accessories complete the look. The look designed to bring cocks to attention and alert men that a slut is there and looking for dick. She doesn’t groan like a man when she takes a cock deep inside of her. A sissy moans like the bitch she is. She squeals like a gurl. She arches her back when she is getting it from behind. She wears heels when she has her legs spread and a man between them fucking her. She luvs the way her painted nails look wrapped around an extra thick black dong. She luvs being a gurl who takes dick like a faggot.

Downlow Men And Big Black Cock

Finally, being a sissy means lots of really good cock! “Straight” men luv the sissy pussy. Married men in particular luv having a gurl suck their cock and then fucking them in their sissy cunts. Two things the wife usually won’t do. Oh and black men, oh they so luv sissy pussy!!! Black men luv being serviced by a feminized white faggot bitch. A size-queen can find more than enough satisfaction as a sissy slut. Down-low brothers luv to sit back and let some white sissy whore provide pleasure to their cocks. Its hard not to feel like a total sissy whore when you are looking up at some sexy black brother with his dick in your throat while wearing a garter, hose, and heels. Of course, in the new millennium “bi” is the new straight. Men everywhere are discovering the joys of the sissy faggot. No one sucks dick with more energy and no one luvs being fucked harder. And unlike when they fuck a GG, a sissy doesn’t care about being their girlfriend and she will never call and say she is pregnant no matter how much he comes in her. And a sissy never says “no”. She always wants his dick.

Not everyone can be a true sissy. Putting on a pair of panties and sucking a dick isn’t being a sissy. Its not really something you just decide to be. Its really about being who you are. Anyone can be a cock sucker or a faggot bottom. A sissy is something a person is born to be. It is in a gurls DNA. To be a sissy is to realize your true self. She was born to put on make-up, dress like a whore, find men, and take cum. A sissy was born so real men could have a tight, hot, wet place to ejaculate. When a sissy knows and accepts this she has found her place in the world and her purpose in life. Serving that purpose is the only thing that makes her happy. It completes her. It is who she was born to be.

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I have a question.

I have had a 3 year sexual relationship with my sons wife. Long story that I am not going into now.

She recently found out she is pregnant. Can DNA tell if the child is mine or my sons? Or, is too alike to tell?

I confess I want to leave my DNA profile in my neighbor's backyard.

I confess that I believe that the Duke Lacross Team players really did rape that lady that who was the stripper at their party which held for all the players and the Frat boys and that no one else knows how they got away with this crime but think that this is how it happened:

Behind the closed and locked door to the bathroom where they hustled her inside together, the three men worked together to hold her down while the pulled her panties off, and one by one they took turns fucking her and what their real intentions were seems so completely clear to me. This was not just a philosophical concept of how to get away with committing a rape you guys because it was more than just a three man tag team rape party that the three guys were all together in on, this was all about a plan they had to fucking knock this woman up, and dudes you know she got pregnant from getting fucked by those three guys, because she sure did get knocked up that night the little baby she kept as a souvenir to serve as evidence against them and to make them pay has a daddy somewhere and I'll tell you something you might find is interesting about the guy: I don't believe the daddy knows the kid is his and here's why that is, I think. Lots of men in college do make money as is known donating sperm to local sperm banks and I suspect that at that time there was on campus some male who had been recruited for their crime to participate in some kind of bogus study at the time, to be compensated for his contributions or "donations" as it were at a better price than those several local companies would pay in the area where this all took place, and if someone were to contact all those companies who do keep records of their men who donate sperm and samples too, that running DNA and comparing it to what was collected when the woman's rape kit was done and also from the kid a match would probable turn up. This is why I think that's likely to be the case, you see: to be a qualified donor of your sperm you've got to have this special kind of quality as a man which makes you able to cum loads more than the average guy with loads more sperm per volume of your semen than the usual, as frozen, it's like 50% less viable and they are all about the effort to make sure they've got a potent sample of a guy's semen to impregnate women with his seed, so it seems to me that maybe if they wanted to perpetuate this wicked crime, they'd likely want their candidate selected on the basis of the fact he'd already been established as a qualified donation stud, then maybe taking just the highest quality portions of the dude's ejaculate, the first few spurts, and collecting all of that they then proceeded when the plan unfolded to do the dirty deed with her in this way. She said they had condoms on she thought or sometimes maybe and then maybe not or something, well I guess she probably had something in her drinks as well, but believe that statement makes the whole thing clear and so while distracted one man with his pants down pulled a condom on to his hard cock which was full of all this other dude's huge nut and it was designed to break inside her and he shoved it in and fucked her hard enough that the sheath just ruptured and so in this way she was totally filled up with this seed that completely had the potency to do the job, and pulling out, he pulled the rubber off, and shoved his cock back in and fucked her hard, and at some point probably got himself another rubber out and rolled it down to cover his hard cock before he went back in and finally, as she must have felt the players nutting in her, did in fact ejaculate but that's where there was that certainty they'd cummed in her, while truly, pulling out and flushing the evidence away, then with all three guys at some point each all having done the same while their confederates prevented her from seeing what was going on between her legs then maybe made her lay down underneath them as they held her knees up to her chest and just stayed there deep inside her for whatever time they wanted to help insure that the bitch's cunt could not be turned down to the floor so all the gravity would pull the semen in to where it would be able to pass in to that cervical canal where once in there the party just begins and one lucky little swimmer won the race and got there first, but how about them apples guys? It finally makes everything that is said to have been happening that night make total sense, and if there's any cops on here who understand how likely this is to be the case, then take a guys advice who has a way of knowing things and see if it could ever be arranged to take this high profile case that's locked away and to keep the whole thing on the down low but open it up just for one last crack at nailing those guys who did this and correlate the likely time frame when this might have been and get a warrant or whatever to collect those samples from those firms in the area just to see, not believing it would ever be likely in my mind that anyone would have been successful steeling from the bank, the sperm bank I'm saying has to have accountability, and still if things went down another way like that then maybe check for records too of anything that ever might have gone missing from their cryogenic stores. And well I know how unlikely it may be now that anyone would dare to take this case on again for investigation and specifically where I'm unaware of any basis spam those players could be recharged without it violating laws of double jeopardy I sure would love to nail their asses if I could, you know? Anyone else with me on that? (I did mean literally of course, the guys should go to prison and have their asses raped until they got to like it way too much for their own good. Someone made a big mistake in never having had the brains to figure out how they clearly did it and yet the only thing that matters now besides the woman's testimony is the evidence of the massive loads of dna collected from the lady or the crime scene and it said that those three guys we definitely know went into that closed bathroom with her never told on themselves or one another and as the only other witnesses, allowed the whole thing to unfold as some great joke on them while they got off again and went on with their pampered and successful lives as innocent young rapists who were just some cocky college jocks who decided to conduct this amazingly airtight alibi supported crime to get away with something not unlike a murder, for they did bring forth a young life into this world and should pay for that I think.

How can siblings vary so much with their looks? Sometimes I'll see one girl that's hot as fuck and I would eat her asshole at any hour of the day, and the sister is a complete train wreck. They get their DNA from the same pool, so how the fuck does it happen? God is a total retard if he or she is real.